Marching down the streets, being banned from the pubs
Drinking on the train, nicked by the cops
Playing Oi and Two Tone, on your stereo
Kids of the eighties, come on here we go!
Remember eighty-one
Boots and braces in the sun
Down the Last Resort, I remember it so well
Remember Mick and Maggie, and the stories they could tell
We didn't give a fuck, 'bout things that people said
Evil of society, thugs with shaven heads
Twenty-five years later, and we're still around
Attacked a million times, but we will stand our ground
That's what it is all about, stick together side by side
One thing they can't take away is our loyalty and pride
